Driving Force

Chapter 8

Hecouldsee,ofcourse,thatshehadn"t,buthisangerwasallforme.

She"smydaughter,"heinsisted.

IglancedovertowardsCinders,nowsomersaultinghighwithexuberance.

"Ofcourse,"Isaid.

"Isawherborn.She"smine,andIloveher."



IlookedregretfullyatHugo"sfuriousgreeneyes.HeandIwerealmosttotallyunalikeinnatureasinlooks.Amiddle-rankCityexecutive,hehadanincandescenttemperasfieryashishair,alliedtoastrongstreakofsentimentality.Ourlackofaffinitywitheachotherhadproved,untilnow,anaturalbarriertomygettingtoocloseandtoofondofmydaughter,andIsawclearly,evenifhedidn"t,thatallowingmyselftobedrawnintoafightwithhimwoulddestroywhatshouldneverbetouched.

Hewasclenchingandunclenchinghisfistsbutwithstilladegreeofcontrol.

Isaid,"YouwonthegirlIwanted.You"veadaughterandtwosons.You"relucky.You"dbeafooltolightabonfire.Whatgoodwoulditdo?"

"Butyou...you."Hesplutteredwithhurtincoherentrage,wantingmedead.

"Hatemeifyoulike,"Isaid,"butdon"ttakeitoutonyourfamily."

Iturnedawayfromhim,morethanhalfexpectinghimtohaulmebackandhitme,b.u.t.tohiscredithedidn"t.Ithoughtuneasily,allthesame,thatifhecameacrossalessdirectandphysicalwayofdoingmeharm,hemighttakeit.

IwalkedbackthroughthegardendoorandMaudie,bythewindow,said,"Whatwasthatabout?"

"Nothing."

"SusanPalmerstonelooksscared."

"Yes,well,IhadadisagreementwithHugo,butforget.i.t.IntroduceLornatoBruceFarwayanddon"tputmenexttoheratlunch."

"What?"Shelaughed,thenlookedthoughtful."IfIdo,inreturnyoucandetachTessafromBenjyUsher.Idon"tlikeherflirtingwithhim,andDotislivid."

"Whydidyouaskthem?"

"Theylivepracticallynextdoor,dammit.WealwayshaveBenjyandDot."

Ididmybestforher,butdetachingTessafromBenjyprovedimpossible.Tessawasagreatwhispererandthoughtnothingofturningherbacktopreventpeoplehearingwhatshewa.s.spillingintoBenjy"sear.Igottheturned-backtreatmentacoupleoftimesandleftBenjyalonetohisfoolishness.

BruceFarwaywastakinganinterestinLorna,thedelectablyprettysisterfullofgoodworks.SusanstoodwithherarmthroughHugo"s,talkingbrightlytoMichaelabouthorses.Intrigueandwoventhreads,typicalofracingvillages.Changepartnersanddance.

WeateMaudie"ssplendidribsofbeefwiththecrunchingroastpotatoesandhoney-walnuticecreamafter.IsatbetweenMaudieandDotandbehavedwithpropriety.

Theyoungerchildrenchatteredabouttherabbitruninthegardenwherethefamilypetshaddoubledthemselvesinnumberwithinthepastyear."They"llgotothebutcheroneofthesedays,"Maudiemutteredtomedarkly."Theygetoutandeatmydahlias."

"Oneofthebunniesismissing,"heryoungerdaughterwasinsisting.

"Howcanyoupossiblytell?"Michaelasked."Therearesomanyofthem."

"Therewerefifteenlastweekandtodaythereareonlyfourteen.Icountedthem."

"Probablythedogsateone."

"Daddy!"

LornatalkedtoBruceFarwayaboutpensioned-offsteeplechasers,oneofhercurrentcharities,andhelistenedwithinterest.Unbelievable.

ThetalkturnedtoJerichoRichandhisdesertionofMichael"sstable.

"Ungratefulbeast,"Maudiesaidvehemently."Afterallthosewinners!"

Ihatehim,"Tessasaidwithenoughintensitytoearnasharpglancefromherfather.

"Whyespecially?"heasked.

Sheshrugged,tightmouthed,denyinghimananswer.Seventeen,fullofunspecifiedresentments,shewasoneofthosechildrenwho"dneverlackedforanythingbutcouldn"tsettleforbeingoneoflife"sfavouredmortals.Shewasahead-t.o.s.s.e.rbesidesawhispererandshedidn"tlikemeanymorethanIlikedher.

Ed,herbrother,sixteenandprettystupid,said,"JerichoRichwanteds.e.xwithTessaandshewouldn"t,andthat"swhyhetookhishorsesaway."

AsaconversationstopperitwasofOscar-earningcalibre,andinthebreath-heldaghastsilencethefrontdoorbellrang.

ConstableSandySmithhadcalled.ApologeticallyhetoldMichaelthatheneededDrFarwayandalsoFreddieCroft.

"What"shappened?"Michaelasked.

SandytoldMichael,BruceFarwayandmyselfprivatelyoutinthefrontentrancehall.

"Thatmechanicofyours,Freddie.ThatJogger.He"sjustbeenfoundalongatyourfarmyard.He"sintheinspectionpit.Andhe"sdead."

CHAPTER4.

Jogger"sneckwasbroken.

Westoodlookingdownathim,thesidewaysangleofhisheadtohisbodyimpossibleinlife.

"Hemusthavefallenin,"Farwaysaidasifstatingtheobvious.

FromtheothersideofthepitHarvemetmyeyes,clearlythinking,asIwas,thatforJoggertohavefallenaccidentallyintoaninspectionpithewouldhavetohavebeenreelingdrunk,andeventhenIwouldhavebetonhisinstinctstosavehim.

Asifcatchingthethought,oratleastthefirsthalfofit,SandySmithsighed,"Hehadarightskinfullastnightinthepub.Ravingonaboutaliensunderthelorries.Lonerangers,stufflikethat.Itookhiscarkeysoffhimanddrovehimhomeintheend.I"d"vehadtoarresthimforbeingdrunkincharge,otherwise."

BruceFarwayaskedhimofficiously,"Haveyouinformedhiswifeofthis?"

"Notmarried,"Sandysaid.

"Nonext-of-kinatall,"Iamplified."Ihavenext-of-kinlistedforallmyemployees,andJoggersaidhehadn"tany."

Farwayshrugged,climbeddownthemetalladderboltedtotheinspectionpitwallandbentclinicallyoverthecrookedbody,lightlytouchingthebentneck.Then,standingupright,nodding,hereportedtomealmostaccusingly,"Yes,thisone"sdeadaswell."

Twocorpsesfoundonmypropertyinfourdays,heseemedtoimply,weresuspiciouslyexcessive.

MichaelWatermead,whohaddesertedthetail-endofhislunchpartytofollowmealongtothedisasterinthefarmyard,askedcuriously,"Aswellaswhat?"

"Thehitchhiker,"Isaid."Thursday."

"Ohyes.Ofcourse.Iwasforgetting.OnthewaybackfromtakingJericho"stwo-year-olds."ThethoughtofJerichobroughtascowltothenaturallypatricianfeatures,hissonEd"sappallinglycasualrevelationasyetundigested,unprocessed.

Michael,Iguessed,hadbeenpromptedtobepresentnowinmybarnbyamixtureofstraightforwardmorbidinterest,supportivefriendlinessandthetypicalfuzzyoverallsenseofresponsibilityinthecommunitywhichkeptmuchofruralEnglishlifewithinsaneparameters.HebroughtanywayaweightofauthoritytotheproceedingswhichHarve,Sandy,Farwayandmyselfmighthavelacked.

"Howlonghashebeendead?"Iasked."Imean...hours?Lastnight?"

BruceFarwaysaidhesitantly,"He"sprettycold,butI"dsayfairlylatethismorning."

Weunderstood,allofus,thatacloserguesswasimpossibleatthatpoint.Thepit.i.tselfandtheairtemperaturewerecoldalso.ThedoctorclimbeduptheladderandsuggestedthatheandSandyshouldagaincallfortheultimateinremovers.

"Howaboutphotographs?"Isaid."I"veacameraintheoffice."

Everyonesolemnlyagreedonphotographs.Iwalkedthroughtheyard,unlockedtheoffices,collectedmyNikonandreturnedtothebarn.TheotherswerestillwhereI"dleftthem,standingroundthepitlookingdownatJoggerwithunreadablethoughts.

Althoughtherewasacertainamountofdaylightinthebarnfromawindowlookingintothefarmyardwealwayshadtotopitupwithelectricityforwork.Theoverheadlightswereallon,butevensoIusedflashforthepictures,takingseveralshotsfromroundtherimofthepitandseveralothersfromitsfloor,downbesidemypoormechanic.

Ididn"ttouchhim,thoughIbentneartophotographhishead.Helayintheanglebetweenwallandfloor;roughgrease-streakedconcretewalls,oil-blackenedfloor.Heseemedtobelookingatthewallsixinchesfromhisnose,hiseyes,likethoseofsomanysuddenlydead,stillopen.Theyellowteethshowedintwounevenrowswithinhismouth.Heworetheoldarmyjersey,thedirt-cloggedtrousers,theoldcrackedboots.Hestillsmelled,extraordinarily,ofoilanddust;ofearth,notdeath.

Thepitwasfivefeetdeep.Standingupright,mydirectlineofsightwasroughlylevelwiththeanklesofSandy,HarveandMichael.BruceFarwaywasbehindme.Forapetrifyingsecond,aprimitiveinstinctwarnedmeagainststandingupwithmyneckstickingoutofaholeinthegroundandIturnedquicklybutsawFarwayharmlesslywritinginasmallnotebook,andfeltfoolish.

IhauledmyselfuptheladderoutofthepitandaskedHarvehowhe"dhappenedtofindJoggeratthatparticulartime.

Harveshrugged."Idon"tknow.Ijustwanderedroundtheyard,likeIoftendo.Theboxesworkingtodayhadallleft.Iwashereearliercheckingthemout,see,tomakesure.Thentowastetime,sortof,whileIwaswaitingforlunchtobeready,Iwalkedroundagain."

Inodded.Harvelikedtobeonhisfeetalways,andonthemove.

"SothenInoticedthelightswereoninthebarn,"hesaid,"andIthoughtImightsaveusabitofelectricitysoIwalkedoverherethinkingthatIhadn"tseenanyonecomeoverhereearlier.Nooneneededto.Iwasn"tworried,see,onlyIjustcameoverforalookaroundand,likeIsaid,toswitchthelightsoff."Hepaused."Don"taskmewhyIgotasfaroverasthepit.Idon"tknowwhy.Ijustdidit."

Thepitinfactwaswellovertothefarsideofthebarn,expresslytostoppeoplesteppingoveritsedgeunawares.Alargeroll-backdooratoneendofthebarnmadeitpossibletodriveahorseboxstraightinoverthepit.Thesmalldoornearestthefarmyard,whichpeopleonfootused,openedintoageneralworkshoparea,withtoolskeptinalargelockedstoreinonecorner.

Iasked,"DoyouthinkJoggerwaslyinghereallthetimewhiledriverscameintoworkandtooktheboxesout?"

Harvewastroubled."Idon"tknow.Hecouldhavebeen.Givesyoutheshudders,doesn"t.i.t?"

Thepost-mortemwilltellus,ehBruce?"Michaelsaid,andBruce,Preeningslightlyattheintimacyoftheuseofhisfirstname,agreedthatspeculationcouldbesafelyleftforthatevent.

MichaelcaughtthesatiricalglanceIgaveinhisdirectionandcameveryclosetoawink.Thewinningoverofthedoctorwasclearlysucceeding.

FarwayandSandybetweenthemproducedtheirmobilephonesandsummonedthenecessarycohorts.Michaelaskedifhecouldusethephoneinmyoffice.Helpyourself,Isaid,it"sopen.HesaunteredoffonhiserrandandwhenHarveandIfollowed,feelingupsetandinsecure,Michaelwa.s.saying,"d.a.m.nedshameforpooroldFreddie,"intoIsobel"sphone,thefirstonehe"dcometo,and"Oh,accidental,undoubtedly.Mustgonow.Seeyou."

Herangoff,saidthanksandgoodbyeandleftsmilingwithuniversalbenignity,happyintheknowledgethathewouldn"thavetofeelanypersonalrepercussionsfromJogger"sdeath.

"Whatdoyoureckon?"Harveaskedaswereachedourjointly-usedsanctumandpausedforconsideration.

"Doyoubelievehefellin?"Iasked.

"Don"twanttothinkofthealternative."

"No,"Iagreed.

"Butifhedidn"tfall..."

Heleftthewordshanging,andsodidI.

Isaid,"WhowasinthepublastnightwithJogger?"

Harvebeganansweringautomatically,"Sandy,ofcourse.Davewasboundtobe...Iwasn"t..."Hebrokeoff,aghast."Doyoumean...whowasinthepubtohearhimtalkingaboutaliensunderthelorries?Youcan"tmean...youcan"t..."

Ishookmyhead,thoughhowcouldonehelpwondering?

"We"llwaitforthecause-of-deathreport,"Isaid."Ifit"sprovedheskiddedonapatchofoilandfellandhithisneckontheedgeofthepit-whichispossible-we"lldecidethenwhattodo."

"b.u.t.thatcashboxhiding-placewasempty,"Harveinsisted."NoonewouldkillJoggerjustbecausehe"dfoundanemptythinglikethat.Theywouldn"t.Itcan"tbeanythinglikethat."

"No,"Isaid.

Harvestaredworriedlyoutattherowofhorseboxes.

"WhenIfoundhim,"hesaid,"Iwentbackhomeandphonedyourpersonallinefromthere,butIgotyouransweringmachinesayingyou"dphonebacksoon,likeitdoeswhenyou"reonlygoingtobeawayanhourortwo.But,well,Ididn"tthinkitcouldwait,soIphonedSandy.Wasthatallright?"

"Theonlythingyoucoulddo."

"Wedidn"tknowwhereyouwere.IntheendwetriedIsobelandshesaidshethoughtyou"dbeattheWatermeads",asNigelhadtoldheryouweregoingtolunchtherewhenhephonedtosaythedaughterhadmixedupthedeparturetime.ItseemsTessatoldNigel.SoSandysaidhe"dgoroundandfetchyou."

"Mm."NewstravelledinPixhillindizzyingspirals.

Harvebeganshowingtroubledsignsofindecision,whichfromourlongproximityIidentifiedimmediatelyas...o...b..overwhetherornotheshouldtellmesomethingImightnotwanttohear.

"Spit.i.tout,"Isaidresignedly.

"Oh!Well...NigelsaidTessawantedtogotoNewmarketwithhim,withthefillies.Sheclimbedintotheboxandsatreadyinthepa.s.sengerseat."

"Ihopehedidn"ttakeher."

"No,buthewasflummoxed.Imean,hehadyouononesidethreateningthesacktoanyonegivinglifts,andherontheotherside,thetrainer"sdaughter,wantingaride."Hepaused."She"saproperlittlemadam,thatgirl,andNigel"sas.e.xyhunk,somywifesays,and...don"ttakemewrong...Ithoughtyou"dbetterknow."

"I"mgrateful,"Isaidwithtruth."That"samesswecandowithout.Idon"twanttoloseMichaelWatermead"sworkjustbecausehisdaughterfanciesoneofourdrivers.We"dbetternotsendNigelthereagain,thoughit"sd.a.m.nedannoying,tosaytheleast."

Lewis,ofcourse,wasMichael"sdriverofchoice,butveryoftenWatermeadhorsesneededmorethanonebox.NotbeingabletosendNigelcutdownmyoptions.

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